The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Neither Pangu nor Bai Zhanfeng showed any interest in the monks appearing around them.

The only goal of these two people is to break through their own strength, and the rest is not important at all.

Because Pangu was very familiar with Du Yu, he had fought against the saint many times, and Bai Zhanfeng had also fought against the saint before.

However, after the two men fought against each other, they both clearly discovered that with their strength, challenging the Saint would mean they would be beaten.

In this way, it has no meaning at all for improving strength.

"It's really cruel on this killing battlefield."

Du Yu, who was lurking next to the True God camp, had a look of emotion on his face.

He didn't stay here for long, but Du Yu found that many monks had died here.

As long as these people go to the outside world, they are all-powerful characters, but here, they can't attract the attention of others at all.

The killing battlefield is like this, a battlefield for the strong.

"In a thousand years, I will be able to leave the killing battlefield, and I will never have to live in this kind of fearful life again."

At this moment, a white-browed monk walked past Du Yu and said to the true god beside him.

When the true god heard this man's words, he said enviously, "Just a thousand years passed in a moment."

"You don't have to be envious, Dao Ling. I stayed in the killing battlefield for fifty thousand years, but you only stayed for thirty thousand years. It passed very quickly."

The first monk persuaded.

The monk known as Dao Ling nodded after hearing this, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

It had not been long since he entered the killing battlefield, and Dao Ling had experienced many battles.

There were also dangers during several battles, but he still persisted, and there was even a somewhat crazy look hidden deep in Dao Ling's eyes.

This trace of madness stimulated him, and at the same time, a figure gradually enlarged in his mind.

Hundreds of battles.

Bai Zhanfeng, who exists as Dao Ling's idol, was known to Dao Ling after he came to the killing battlefield.

For thousands of years, Dao Ling has also fought with Bai Zhanfeng.

Although there were not many places where Bai Zhanfeng took action, Dao Ling was really infected by Bai Zhanfeng's domineering aura.

Such a powerful strength is simply not something ordinary people can handle.

"Yes, it will be over soon."

Dao Ling was thinking about Bai Zhanfeng in his mind, and answered absentmindedly to his companion beside him.

Perhaps the monk didn't notice the look of interest on Bai Ling's face because it was almost the appointed time.

Listening to the conversation between these two true gods, Du Yu, who was lurking here, was filled with emotion.

Calculating the time, Du Yu's cultivation time is not short, but it is nothing compared with these monks.

However, Du Yu can deeply understand this feeling.

These people are trying to find ways to break through their own strength and reach the realm of true gods. Du Yu is not the same.

Du Yu also wants to break through his own strength and surpass the existence of a saint.

Maybe saint is the most powerful state, but Du Yu wants to become the strongest among saints.

Maybe there is a more powerful realm after the saint.

All this was very vague, but Du Yu still moved forward unswervingly.

At this moment, several monks escaped from the True God's camp.

The eyes of these people flickered slightly, and immediately fell on the place where Du Yu was hiding his figure.

Suddenly, Du Yu had a strange feeling.

Sure enough, a powerful evil spirit was released from the bodies of these true gods.

The moment the evil aura appeared, a fierce spiritual power blasted towards Du Yu.

"It seems that he has been discovered."

Feeling the target of this power, Du Yu's face showed a look of helplessness.

Immediately, Du Yu did not hide his figure, but flew out directly. At the same time, a powerful force spurted out from Du Yu's body, and the spiritual power in his body condensed in an instant, heading towards This spiritual power bombarded away.

"Rumble..."

The world seemed to split open in an instant, and the huge fluctuations of spiritual power directly flew the two Dao Lings away.

Immediately, the two of them felt a surge of energy and blood in their bodies, and looked at Du Yu in the void with shocked faces.

"Why, why are there still monks here?"

A bit of fear appeared in Dao Ling's heart.

You know, the two of them just walked from this place, but they didn't notice that there was a monk beside them at all.

Immediately, Dao Ling and the two quickly retreated towards the rear.

Within a short period of time, the two of them had already concluded that this monk must be a saint.

Because the person who took action this time was a monk in the true god realm in the true god camp.

This person's name is Ning Bai.

Ning Bai's strength in the true god camp is not considered top-notch, but it is not comparable to those monks who have just entered the true god realm.

In the True God camp, Ning Bai is a very experienced True God cultivator.

Over the years in the Killing Fields, Ning Bai has participated in many battles, and has seen many various scenes.

Therefore, the moment Ning Bai took action, those cultivators under the True God fled away in a hurry.

Although in the killing battlefield, monks in the realm of saints will not take action against monks below saints.

However, the fluctuations in spiritual power caused by the fight between the two saints were simply not something these people could bear.

Even though the saint would not take the initiative to kill them, it would be a very sad thing to be killed by the saint due to carelessness.

"This is the realm of a saint. This is the first time I see a saint take action when I come to the killing battlefield."

Although Dao Ling felt waves of energy and blood surge inside his body, he still looked into the void with burning eyes.

The gazes falling on Ning Bai and Du Yu were like burning flames.

The monk next to him ran away in panic.

After finally enduring fifty thousand years, he didn't want to get close to the saint.

If he died here due to carelessness at the last moment, this monk would simply not be able to accept it.

However, the reality is exactly the opposite.

The monk wanted to avoid the spiritual energy fluctuations caused by the fight between Du Yu and Ning Bai, but he was hit by Ning Bai's force impartially.

"boom……"

Only an explosion was heard, and the monk's body exploded directly, without even a scream being heard.

For a moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood, but everyone's eyes fell on Du Yu and Ning Bai in the void.

Today, these two people are destined to be the protagonists here, and no one can replace them. *